After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Looking at Song Jinyan's motionless appearance, Little Baozi couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Brother, call Auntie and tell Auntie not to come, we will go back by ourselves."

Although Xiao Baozi is usually cute and cute, he is not stupid, on the contrary, he is a very smart little guy.

For so long, the Song family didn't look for them.

Now suddenly bring him and his brother home.

This kind of thing is what my aunt said.

Although he really wanted his aunt to appear in front of him now.

But in comparison, aunt is the most important!

The little guy's pink face was pale with fright, but he said firmly to Song Jinyan.

Song Jinyan clenched and loosened the hand holding the phone.

Aunt and Yanyan are important family members to him, both are equally important.

He didn't want anything to happen to his aunt, and he didn't want anything to happen to his words.

Song Jinyan clenched his teeth, and even smelled the strong smell of blood oozing from his mouth.

"elder brother……"

Looking at Song Jinyan's appearance, Xiao Baozi knew that his brother must love him.

The little bun jumped off the sofa and rushed to Mr. Song.

"You fight, you fight, I'm not afraid of you."

Faced with this little bun, Mr. Song couldn't knock it down.

Song Jinyan took advantage of this time to call Song Weitang immediately.

Suddenly, the phone was snatched away by someone.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Facing Song Qin who came out of nowhere.

Song Jinyan glared angrily.

With this glance, Song Qin, who stared at Song Qin who was already a little guilty, was even more afraid to look at each other.

He didn't want to either, Xiao Jin don't blame him.

The old man is so ruthless, if he is disobedient, he will be beaten later.

"Give me the phone."

Song Jinyan's small face showed no expression at the moment, and he said in a cold voice, approaching step by step.

Like that, Song Qin couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Suddenly felt a deterrent from a child, as if the second brother came back again.

Facing the uncle Song Qin, although he was cowardly and useless, when they were scolded by their aunt and not allowed to eat, it was Song Qin who secretly gave them something to eat in the middle of the night.

So for Song Qin, even if he brought someone forward to arrest them.

Song Jinyan didn't really hate her.

He reached out and grabbed the phone in Song Qin's hand.

Just when Song Jinyan was about to grab the phone.

Song Qin suddenly turned around and ran away.

He ran directly behind Mr. Song, showing a pair of eyes from behind Mr. Song, looking at Song Jinyan apologetically.

Mr. Song tapped the floor with the crutch in his hand.

A burst of anger!

"What are you doing standing there, you haven't sent the two young masters back to my room."

The bodyguards who had been stunned all this time rushed over and sent Song Jinyan and Xiao Baozi to the room.

"Dad, what if Song Weitang doesn't come? Speaking of which, these two children have only been with her for two months, how can she do it for these two children..."

Song Qin, who was walking back and forth, faced Mr. Song's gaze, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

He is the uncle of these two children, and he has seen them grow up since childhood, but he still can't do it if he is asked to pay for these two children.

Song Weitang is an illegitimate daughter, and the Song family has not recognized her these years.

After the second child died, everyone threw the two children to her.

He didn't believe it, Song Weitang really didn't have any complaints in his heart.

If it were him, the whole family would be fine if they didn't hate him to death!

Facing Song Qin's muttering.

Mr. Song: ...

To be honest, take the time to do a personal appraisal.

Song Qin, who had no idea what his old man was thinking, was still chattering here.

At this time, the three of Song Weitang had already arrived outside the gate of the Song family.

Even without any memory.

When facing this old house, Song Weitang still felt a chill rise from the bottom of her heart.

It was as if all the memories left in the body surged up in an instant.

A hand came up directly.

Song Weitang raised his head and looked at Fu Junyan beside him, his impetuous heart seemed to calm down instantly.

"Fu Junyan."

Song Weitang called out Song Weitang's name in a low voice.

"I'm here."

What responded to her was Fu Junyan's loud voice.

The corners of Song Weitang's lips rose slightly, and at that moment, he felt that his heart became more stable.

"By the way, is this lawyer Bai professional?"

Song Weitang secretly glanced at Bai Chenye behind him, and asked in a low voice.

Bai Chenye: ...

Miss Song, can your whispers be less loud?

"Miss Song, don't worry, I can't guarantee other aspects, but in terms of law, in the whole country A, I have not settled any lawsuits so far."

"so smart?"

Song Weitang's eyes widened.

How did you invite Fu Junyan?

"Mr. Fu is kind to me."

Bai Chenye answered, using the rhetoric that had been discussed earlier in the morning.

"So as long as Mr. Fu asks, I will definitely help."

Bai Chenye said righteously.

"Thank you."

It turned out to be the reason, Song Weitang nodded, feeling more and more calm in his heart, in that case, it shouldn't be a big problem to get back the custody of Xiao Baozi and Xiao Jin.

Song Weitang closed her eyes, took a deep breath, turned her head and said to Fu Junyan.

"Walk."

"Miss."

The servants of the Song family, who had already been ordered by Mr. Song, opened the door and shouted at Song Weitang.

Song Weitang stopped and glanced at the gate.

"what happened?"

Fu Junyan asked in a low voice.

"I was not qualified to enter here before."

Song Weitang said softly.

Perhaps because of this body, she sometimes empathizes.

Among the notes owned by the original owner, nothing else was recorded.

But there is one sentence.

Go back to Song's house.

What an obsession this is.

Fu Junyan frowned slightly when he heard that, and the coldness in his eyes became more intense.

It takes about 5 minutes from the gate to the old house.

The Song family's old house is actually pretty good, with a history of almost hundreds of years.

The forest is deep and dense, and Wei Wei can see the old house full of time in front of him.

Arriving in front of the house, the servant bowed slightly.

"Miss, the master and the young master are inside."

After the servant finished speaking, he left.

Song Weitang strode in.

"Welcome home, Weitang."

When he saw Song Weitang, the smile on Mr. Song's face showed little by little.

Sure enough, he bet right, Song Weitang cared about those two children.

"Where's Xiaojin and Yanyan?"

Song Weitang immediately looked around, looking for the figures of the two little guys.

"Both of them are fine, come here and let Dad see you."

Mr. Song smiled kindly and gently, and waved to Song Weitang, like a benevolent father who misses his daughter.

Song Weitang immediately rolled his eyes.

She can still tell the difference between truth and falsehood.

If old man Song really cared about Song Weitang's daughter, why would he let her stay outside for so many years.